The day was truely one of wonder and expectations as we neared the rageing river. Listening to waterfalls from the distance while gently traveling over the moss covered trail created much excitement at the possibilities of ancient strains of Wild Steelhead grabbing at our flies especially tied for this trip. What started as a dream became a reality because of these magnificant personal water craft. This remote Vancouver Island stream is only accessable by air or by a carry-in watercraft that needs to be portable, reliable and maneuverable. The walk-in, if that can be a description, is about 2 miles long. There is a definite need to climb over or crawl under giant old growth Cedar trees one only has seen the size of in magazines or protected groves, sudden drops in the terrain are frequent and the occasional Black Bear scrutinizes this activity with wonder. Aside from that stage of the trip the trail is well marked and little used. Evidence of past travelers shows on fallen trees or branches as “Pink” or “Blue”marker ribbon strips, long since useful. Finally, we reach the last stage of this trek that is surprisingly easy. A gentle decline to a large pool laden with mist from the roaring water tumbleing over the 40′ drop. This pool is the upper most reach for migrateing fish of any kind, a natural barrier since time began to unfold after the last Ice Age. It is even said that this part of Vancouver Island escaped the impact of that period. Perhaps that explains the giant ferns and the depth of the moss underfoot.
Carrying the deflated Watermaster is easy and light weight in it’s waterproof pack , equipped with padded shoulder straps . Inside the pack are all the essentials, oars, foot pump, padded seat, Travel Spey Rod, Lunch, and any other gear we needed. The entire pack weighed no more that 45 lbs. , taking little toll on my body. Inflating the boats takes about 10 minutes of easy time,allowing me to refresh from the trek down. Letting my eyes wonder out over the pool and up into the large Cedar trees I can’t help but wonder who had been here last and how they had made out. Were they fishermen, hunters, hikers or loggers. Suddenly a movement caught my attention as several Bald Eagles took off from their perch high above the floor of this wonderful valley. Several Bull Elk were wondering a short distance from where we stood that turned out to be a small herd of about 20 animals. They scampered off into the bushes some 100 yards from me and I did manage to get some wonderful photos of their large White rumps.
It was now time to test the waters and the “fish tales” past to me from some very old West Coast Steelheaders. The forward section of the kickboat has no floor or fabric ,this allows you to sit in the seat with your legs either dangleing down or positioned on a strap above the water line. The real benefit of this is in medium fast and shallow water you can work the shoreline easily simply by moving from rock to rock or gently touching the bottom as you work the water with your fly or gear. Many times I find rocks in the middle of Rivers that I can stand on, a great vantage point. The oars mounted on Oar pins and secure with well designed round knobs. Interestingly, the oars are able to be pivoted in all directions and even lay back and out of the way for casting. In slower water, pools, lakes and even the Ocean you can wear flippers to manipulate yourself as needed.